A few weeks ago my friend and I snuck into the nicest hotel in our city, so that's pretty cool. It was full of worn-out tourists, old married couples, groups of wealthy and hormonal 14 year-olds in fancy dress, and looooooots of drunk people coming in from a show at the Grand Ole Opry. I even got a blurry picture with a drunk guy who insisted we were best friends:
The hotel is very beautiful. It's separated into several sections that sort of have different themes. There's a waterfall and a boat that gives tours and the whole place looks like a little indoor town in the rainforest, and, though touristy, is really a special place to visit.